Stealing the moonlight into my arms

Yu Wanyin met Yu Songyan's impolite gaze. Her expression was cold, but her voice was soft: "We haven't known each other for long, but that's how feelings are. Brother, if you don't understand, don't question it blindly."

Yu Songyan snorted in his heart, yes, he didn’t understand.

He was still questioning blindly.

This college student, who just entered the society, is still so young. He only has yellow hair. It is obvious that he saw that Yu Wanyin's family was well-off and wanted to avoid taking a few years of detours.

Yu Songyan said coldly, "The current trend isn't very good. Some young people are just aiming to be a son-in-law. Yinyin, you still need to open your eyes."

Yu Wanyin was too lazy to waste words with him. She reached out and patted Pei Xu beside her, "Let's go."

Yu Songyan was feeling depressed, and when he saw Yu Wanyin really pulling her boyfriend away, his expression became even more depressed.

Who are you showing your disapproval to?

Yu Wanyin politely said to the other two people in the private room, "Cousin, Mr. Zhou, thank you both for your hospitality. Since someone here doesn't welcome us, we'll leave first."

After saying that, she turned around and left without even looking at Yu Songyan.

Two of the five people left, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little confusing.

There was a glass of wine on the table, and Yu Songyan poured himself a glass.

"Hey, stop driving under the influence!" Fu Runing stopped him.

Yu Songyan said as a matter of course: "Aren't you here?"

"I also drove to work. My car is still at the company and I have to drive back!" Fu Runing quickly distanced herself from the matter.

"I call the designated driver."

Okay, then let’s call it a designated driver.

Fu Runing watched Yu Songyan drink up the wine in the glass. She sighed and looked at him with her chin in her hand, shaking her head.

Yu Songyan looked at her strangely, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Fu Runing asked, "Mr. Yu, do you know what your current condition is like?"

"What?" Yu Songyan asked back.

Fu Runing looked at her childhood friend beside her and gave him a look.

Zhou Yixing took over the topic: "Like a hen protecting her chicks but losing the fight."

Not to mention that the two of them have been childhood friends for many years, their tacit understanding is unparalleled.

She expressed what she wanted to say very accurately and vividly.

It couldn't be more vivid.

Yu Songyan was furious: "Let go..."

"Be civilized, don't say that word." Fu Runing defended his manners at the right time.

Yu Songyan gritted his teeth.

After a while, he thought of Xu and couldn't help complaining again.

"Isn't that Huang Mao? He just graduated from college not long ago, found a job, and met a young, beautiful and wealthy female boss. Doesn't this mean he doesn't want to work hard?"

Yu Songyan added, "Isn't this just living off a gigolo?"

Fu Runing did not participate in the discussion, but just watched the angry lion online.

"How much money can someone like him earn? That little money is the salary Wanyin gives him. A month's salary can't even buy a bag."

"Also, isn't it true that the woman is the one spending all the money on the date?"

Yu Songyan answered to himself, "That's for sure. His money was given by Yu Wanyin."

Yu Songyan is aloof in front of people, but irritable and talkative behind their backs.

Fu Runing waited for him to finish his rant before trying to persuade him, "Brother, you actually care about Wanyin a lot, so why don't you just talk to her nicely? Why do you always look like you're about to argue with her? It's really annoying if you can't talk."

After Fu Runing finished speaking, she realized that what she said had a hidden meaning.

Yu Songyan frowned, "How can I always quarrel?"

It's strange to say, but in just a few months, he felt that every time he saw Yu Wanyin, she seemed to be avoiding him.

She hides when you talk to her nicely.

What are you hiding from? Just hide.

Is he some kind of scourge?